In David's sight, he saw a very bad scene. A high-speed train is about to pass through a railway gate. And the gate railing that should have been lowered was not lowered, and it looked as if something was broken, maybe it was a motor failure?

If such a fully automated machine breaks down and there is no dedicated maintenance and supervision staff nearby, it will get stuck there, and it will not even indicate that the train is coming.

The freight train traveling at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour is a very terrifying steel monster, with a huge shovel in front and a powerful nose that makes it look like an invincible monster. Even a normal main station tank parked in front of such a high-speed freight train will be directly knocked out of the way.

And now, there is a school bus because the railway gate has not been lowered to block, and there is no warning that the train is coming, so it slowly drives into the train gate. Because there was a high wall at the gate that blocked the view of the bus driver, he did not see the high-speed train that was about to pass.

So David shouted, "Stop!" to stop the reckless behavior of the school bus driver. Although it was said that there was a distance away, David vaguely saw that there were many children in the car.

But because the distance was too far, no matter how loud David was shouting, the school bus driver on the opposite side couldn't hear it. So in David's frightened eyes, the freight train and the school bus collided violently.

Touch~!

The bright yellow school bus is smashed into the air like a toy discarded by a child, and the whole world is playing in slow motion.

David saw the school bus crushed and deformed under the impact of the train, and the glass on the school bus shattered inch by inch. Children in the school bus are screaming. Quite a few people's faces were so frightened that they were deformed.

Touch~!

There was another violent crash, and the school bus, which had been spinning and flying in the air several times, finally landed, slammed into the rails and was then knocked away by the freight train. It was like throwing away a rag, and the sturdy school bus was completely damaged by such a violent impact.

And the kids in the car? David looked over, and red blood began to ooze from under the yellow school bus. There were also students who were thrown out of the car. He just lay straight on the ground, not moving.

"No, no, no!" David shouted repeatedly, one louder and more hurried. He looked around, and there was nothing around him.

"Damn, shit, what the hell are you doing? It's all your doing?!" David shouted as he ran frantically toward the bus as the train left.

"It doesn't matter who you are and what you want to do. I beg now, please give me your phone, I need it to call for help!" David's voice was hysterical.

He had already run to the school bus, which was a primary school bus carrying fifty students and two teachers who had returned from an outing.

And when David ran here to rescue the wounded, his eyes suddenly lit up. He found himself back at the same starting point he had just started.

The school bus hasn't come yet, and the train is still far away.

And the voice was still whispering in his ear, "How is it, is the game fun?"

"What the hell have you done?" said David, who repeatedly confirmed that he was not dreaming.

"Nothing, I just showed you everything that would happen in three minutes. You can take this as my ability to foresee the future. Remember what I just said? It's a game, save one or a hundred. ”

"Look, there's a fork of the railroad on your left with a wrench. All you have to do is move the wrench to get the train off its original tracks. So that the school bus can be saved, and you can save those fifty students. ”

As soon as the nasty voice was finished, David wanted to move the wrench, but he found that his body could not move. But the whispered voice continued, "Of course, aren't you a hero? How can a hero's multiple-choice question be so simple? I'm not going to let you simply pull off the wrench and save the school bus." ”

"After you pull the wrench, the train goes back to the other way. Come, look in the direction of two o'clock. See? There's a drunkard there, sleeping at the fork in the railroad. ”

"You can save a guy on the school bus with a wrench, but that drunkard will be crushed to death. What do you choose?"

The voice in my ear is really getting more and more annoying. Its voice always has an indescribable feeling, as if it is watching a lively scene. This kind of guy who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, but the more lively the better, the most annoying. It's like those guys who watch others jump off the building, and they have to coax the other party to jump quickly.

If he could, David really wanted to get these guys out one by one and send them all to prison.

And now he is also facing the problem of this madman, do you want to pull off the wrench to save a school bus or crush the drunkard?

"By the way, let me tell you, in fact, this drunkard is a scumbag. He drank heavily, beat his wife, and had gambling debts. He took all the guitars that his son won from school competitions and sold them for money to gamble. He's a complete scumbag, so you don't really need to feel guilty, if I were you, I'd just pull off the wrench and run this scum to death. ”

"On the other side, it is a group of flowers for the future of the motherland. They are all seven or eight years old, and they are all well-behaved little babies in the family. If they had been hit by a train and died, it would have been more than fifty families shattered. On the other hand, it's different, if that scum is crushed to death, it will be a relief for their family. ”

"Come on, make a good choice. Are you going to pull off the wrench to save a guy on a school bus, or are you going to save a scumbag? Look, the train is getting closer. You now have two minutes to make your choice!"

Now David found that his body could move again, but only one of his own hands could move, just enough to hold the wrench. Now the lives of the different people on both sides are in their own hands.

He was caught in an unprecedented contradiction, should he pull off the wrench and kill the drunkard, or should he watch what should have happened continue to happen?

For the first time in David's life, a difficult choice arose. And in his ear, the annoying voice was still whispering: "Crush him, crush him, crush him! Hahahahaha! Do you have anything to hesitate about? Crush a scumbag and save a group of futures!"